Arthur went forward without any hesitation while that enemy of his stayed calm and collected. "He is underestimating me," he said to himself while getting near to the dense defenses there.
"Ding! Won't you use your arrows now?"
"No, I will enter the pocket world and add it to my garden."
Arthur's aim here wasn't to kill everyone, he wanted the pocket worlds. Just as he reached the outer border of the warriors, formations started to kick in.
Huge domes appeared and he was instantly hit by them. "Damn, they are really dead serious at stopping me," he sneered as the moment he was hit, his head felt a little dizzy. But he managed to control his calm and sanity.
Formation after formation hit him, and yet he kept flying forward without attacking any. As he got near the portal in the centre of this place; the final monster moved.